beautiful woman at home

Although I was teased by my mother, at least I was able to go to the side courtyard openly.

Wen Zijin walked from the front hall to the backyard, remembering the incident of being punished by the board earlier, and at the night when she was punished, she seemed to dream of Sister Ye visiting her.

However, Wen Zijin was a little confused about the dream about Sister Ye taking the initiative to kiss. After all, Sister Ye would never take the initiative to make intimacy.

"Did elder sister Ye rescue her at that time?"

Whispering alone, I have come to the side courtyard before I know it.

In the morning, the dew on the flowers and plants in the side courtyard was thick, the weather dropped a lot, and there was still some mist that did not dissipate.

The servants retreated quietly, and Wen Zijin's palms were slightly tense and sweat oozes out: "Sister Ye?"

"Come in."

Wen Zijin pushed open the outer door, entered carefully, and met the rather serious Sister Ye.

Could it be that Sister Ye is unhappy because these days have not come?

"You don't need to listen to Mr. Teacher's lecture today?"

"It's still early, so Zijin wanted to come to Sister Ye." Wen Zijin sat on one side, looking straight at Sister Ye's expression, thinking that it would be good to see even a little change.

It's just that Sister Ye didn't show any emotion, she just raised her hand to straighten her skirt and said, "Then can we have breakfast?"

Wen Zijin nodded and replied, "Yes, I've eaten."

Although I only ate a bowl of porridge and a meat bun, which was a little less than usual, it was still full.

In fact, as early as when Wen's father returned to the mansion, Ye Ran had sensed that he was particularly strict with Wen's father because of Princess An's making things difficult for him last time.

Naturally, Ye Ran could hear the words in the front hall clearly. Father Wen returned to Jingzhou City in the name of the Mid-Autumn Festival, but in fact he wanted to take the girl to the capital.

The mountains are high and the roads are far away. If you want to come to New Year's Eve, you will definitely not be able to come back.

Fortunately, the girl responded in a timely manner, and using her grandmother as an excuse can be regarded as politely rejecting Father Wen's idea.

Although it has been said that there are no elders in the family, but people always have relatives, otherwise it is easy to be suspicious.

In particular, the Wen family is still a big family in Jinzhou City. If the candidate for a wife is too mediocre, if Wen's father wants to cling to the rich and powerful, the marriage may not come true.

Ye Ran made up his mind to let Zixi play a play, probably because he thought too seriously and ignored the girl beside him.

"In the past few days, Zijin didn't come to Sister Ye's place because of laziness."

"Huh?" Ye Ran came back to his senses, seeing the girl's brows wrinkled in confusion, "I know."

Seeing that Sister Ye showed no sign of anger at all, Wen Zijin felt very sad.

Just now he breathed a sigh of relief, and said with the corners of his lips raised: "Today, my mother said that Zijin can come to Sister Ye."

"I don't know how to run. You should listen to Mrs. Wen."

"Ah."

After not coming for quite some time, Wen Zijin suddenly missed the smell of incense in the inner room.

Although I still feel uncomfortable, Sister Ye seems to like it very much.

The girl looked around, although she was not as restrained as before, she was still very well-behaved.

In fact, Ye Ran really doesn't know what the girls like. On weekdays, most of the girls take the initiative to speak. It seems that apart from cakes and sweets, and listening to scriptures and stories, it seems that they really have no other preferences.

Thinking of Mrs. Wen's words earlier, Ye Ran suddenly became worried. Would the girl feel that she was too dull and boring?

After all, the age difference is too great, the girl is not so much loved, but respected and loved like an elder.

"I still have pastries here, do you want to try them?" Ye Ran decided to take the initiative.

Wen Zijin looked away from the dry plum blossom branches in the porcelain vase, swallowed subconsciously, and raised her hand to take a piece of pastry.

The pastry was soft and delicious, and Wen Zijin liked it, but when she noticed Sister Ye's eyes, she became a little nervous.

All she knows about eating all day must make Sister Ye feel that she is particularly greedy.

Thinking like this, the pastry in his hand was not as soft and delicious. After finishing the pastry in his hand, Wen Zijin slowly picked up the tea and took a sip, trying to make himself look more stable.

On weekdays, most of a plate of pastries can be eaten in the blink of an eye, but today the girl only ate one piece and stopped.

Don't you like this pastry?

But a few days ago, the girl recommended this pastry to herself, did she not like it so quickly?

Ye Ran's fingertips were slightly intertwined between his sleeves, and his figure was so straight that he didn't know what to say.

About getting married, should we discuss it with the girl before making a decision?

After all, except for the fact that the girl mentioned it once at the beginning, she has never heard of it since then.

If he misunderstood the girl's mind, wouldn't the marriage be self-defeating.

"Zijin, it's time to go back." The girl put down the teacup and said very seriously.

At some point, the weak daylight from outside had penetrated into the house, and it was time for the teacher to give a lecture in the morning.

Ye Ran had to swallow the words that stayed in Hou Jian, thinking that since Mrs. Wen mentioned the marriage, she should know about it.

Maybe it's because I think too much.

Wen Zijin left the courtyard nervously, but her earlobes were already red.

On the day of the Hungry Ghost Festival, a group of people suddenly entered Jingzhou City in a very ostentatious manner, with servants and servants following in groups of two sedan chairs.

At this time, Wen Zijin greeted Father Wen in the lobby, and the waiter outside reported: "Master, someone outside said goodbye to the young master."

Father Wen raised his eyebrows and said, "Without my permission, what kind of kiss are you telling Zijin!"

"Both of this girl's parents died, and her family has a vast area of ​​fertile land. She is a daughter of a rich family." Mother Wen didn't care about Father Wen's questioning, "It's much better than the master finding those officials' daughters in the capital."

Wen Zijin, who was holding a soup bowl at the side, was too shocked to speak.

Why did my mother find another girl in the end!

"The benevolence of a woman!" Father Wen said angrily, "Zijin will be an official in the court in the future, if there is no support from the official family, how will he be promoted?"

"Zijin has never even participated in the test, but the master thinks far."

Mother Wen said to the waiter outside: "Let someone come in."

"How dare you!" Father Wen threw the teacup in his hand aside, obviously becoming angry from embarrassment.

This action scared Wen Zijin into thinking that his father was going to do something to his mother, so he hurriedly stood up to protect his mother, a lot of hot tea splashed all over the floor.

"Why don't I dare?" Mother Wen put her hand on Wen Zijin's arm to signal relaxation, and then called the servants outside, "The servants in this mansion are all mine, does the master want to do something?"

In the early years, there was such an unpleasant quarrel at home. At that time, my mother recruited a group of loyal servants from my grandmother, and my father was the one who guarded against it.

Father Wen frowned and responded: "You rely on your mother's family and are so disrespectful to women, today I will divorce you shrew!"

"I heard that the capital city is not peaceful. If the master wants to keep Wu Shamao, he can give a letter of divorce at will."

The hall suddenly fell silent. Father Wen obviously had some scruples, and coldly refused to make a sound, so he waved his sleeves and left the hall.

Mother Wen held Wen Zijin's hand and said, "Come here, let someone come in."

"Yes."

The waiters cleaned up the broken teacups, but after a while, two women came in outside.

The woman in front was wearing a purple dress, and she looked very gorgeous, while the woman in red on one side was holding a long sword. She didn't look very easy to mess with, but Wen Zijin knew her.

Mother Wen stared blankly at the two of them and asked, "Are you Miss Ye's younger sister?"

"Exactly." The woman in purple raised her eyebrows lightly, her words and deeds were full of charm, "I am my second sister Zixi, and this is my third sister Hongshuang."

"Two take a seat."

The waiter prepared tea and cakes. Wen Zijin, who hadn't been relieved before, heard her mother mention Miss Ye after bewilderment.

The heartbeat was pounding, could this be Sister Ye's family?

But why do they have different last names?

Mother Wen raised her hand to press Wen Zijin's head, and gave a very helpless look.

"This is your son?" Zi Xi smiled stiffly, but she was helpless. Acting was really hard.

If my mother was screwed up, I would probably die a miserable death.

Hongshuang on the side sipped her tea with an indifferent face, completely ignoring Wen Zijin's inquiring gaze.

It seemed that the two had never met before, after all, Hongshuang didn't care about Ye Ran's family affairs, everything was planned by the old fox.

Zi Xi inexplicably sensed the evil thoughts of a woman beside her, so she conveyed her thoughts: Hey, since you are participating, please be serious, please?

Of course this was not answered.

Mother Wen smiled and said: "I only know that Miss Ye has family members visiting, but I don't know it's the two girls. Is there anyone else at home?"

"It's complicated, but it's probably full of hardships. Although the family has a lot of money, they have no relatives. My three sisters are married to Jinlan and have always supported each other. The eldest sister is even more worried and tired. She has suffered a lot outside alone these years. .” While Zi Xi told her true feelings, her eyes did not forget to glisten with tears, which was simply touching.

Hongshuang watched indifferently, and even wanted to sneer, but she held back.

Wen Zijin's eyes turned red when he was told that, it turned out that Sister Ye had such a miserable life experience.

After all, Mother Wen is an elderly person, but she just expressed her sentimentality at the right time. Seeing her child with tears in her eyes, she quietly handed out a handkerchief.

"Let the two of you laugh."

Zi Xi turned worry into joy in an instant, and her brows and eyes were filled with joy: "Today I specially brought some small gifts."

"How can I let the two girls spend money?"

"Mrs. Wen, you are being polite. This is our kindness to my sister. I hope that the young master will not neglect my sister in the future."

After arranging for the two girls to rest in the wing, Mother Wen realized that the gift was not a small one.

There are dozens of large boxes piled up in this yard, and there are countless jewelries, and the amount of gold and silver is even more dazzling.

"Zijin, what is the origin of Miss Ye?" At first, Mother Wen said that she was a daughter of a rich family, and it was just to cover up Miss Ye's background.

But such a small gift is not something that ordinary wealthy businessmen can offer.

Mother Wen couldn't help worrying, why did Miss Ye follow her silly child?

Wen Zijin on the side was still thinking about his mother's question seriously, completely unaware that he was considered a stupid child by his mother.

"Sister Ye has never mentioned her background, and this is the first time Zijin has seen her family."

"Hey." Mother Wen couldn't help sighing softly.

Wen Zijin looked at the worried mother in puzzlement and asked, "Mother, what's the matter?"

"Isn't Zijin afraid of Miss Ye's schemes?"

"Sister Ye is a good person, why do you want to plot against Zijin?"

Seeing this, Wen's mother was even more worried. Her children were so ignorant of the dangers of the human heart. If they suffered a disadvantage, they probably wouldn't understand.

It's really easy to ask God to send God away, I'm afraid Miss Ye has been thinking about this marriage for a long time.

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